Kingdom’s Bloodline

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Thales gently opened his eyes. -Le-Wen-Small-Speak-www-lwxs520-com

where is he?

It does not matter.

What matters is what he feels.

His thoughts seemed to have changed—it seemed to become unrestrained, like gurgling water separated by a layer of veil.

Seems to be... indifferent to everything?

how so.

Thales was vaguely aware of his situation—but he didn't want to change this feeling.

That's great, isn't it?

It's like entering another realm.

Thales raised his gaze.

In front of my eyes is a piece of gray... round grains?

Yes, Thales saw a gray stone.

No, not one.

It is one of the countless stone grains embedded in it.

It's amazing.

These stone grains are so far apart, no matter how much time is exhausted, they cannot get closer to each other.

But they are so close, they are closer and tighter to each other than most of the existences in the world, and they are almost connected as one.

I don't know thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years later, they have maintained such a distance that is sometimes as far as the sky, and sometimes close to each other.

Amazing world, isn't it? There is such an interesting and vivid relationship between two stone grains solidified together.

What about all the other beings in this world? Do they also have such an interesting relationship?

Definitely yes.

Why didn't you notice this before?

Haven't noticed the wonder of this world?

perhaps,

He was so stupid before.

Thales thought calmly.

His gaze slowly rose upwards.

The stone grains are getting farther and farther away from him... perhaps getting closer?

It still doesn't matter.

The important thing is that the distance between him and these stone grains is changing, and at every moment of these distance changes, they also become different from each other—the stone grains are to him, and he is to the stone grains.

The line of sight continued to rise.

Ah, so that's how it is—Thales was a little stunned—these stone particles formed the surface of a floor tile.

A rough, undulating surface.

What a wonderful combination.

They are obviously just stone grains, but because of the special distance and position between each other, they have become another kind of existence.

The existence of the name "the surface of the floor tile".

Just like humans.

When distance and place are lost, each individual is a separate person.

But when they increase or decrease the distance, change positions, stand together...while standing in one dimension, one region, or one society, they also become another kind of existence.

The existence of the name "crowd".

Wait - a small voice told him in Thales' perception - maybe it can be reversed, because of their existence, the position and distance will be determined.

How could he know this?

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

The bottom line - this is so much fun.

Come and see more.

Thales saw it: it was a gray-black octagonal floor tile, spliced ​​with countless floor tiles of the same type.

Is it artificial patchwork of floor tiles? Therefore, the distance between the floor tiles and the floor tiles is so uneven.

Or, in fact, the people who put them together feel pretty even? Because they cannot perceive the beauty of uniformity? The beauty of balance?

Or, in fact, this is their "uniformity" - that's right, let's go a little further, isn't the floor paved with these floor tiles a very uniform floor?

Thales raised his gaze to the highest point.

He knew it was daytime.

Because this existence called "day" is defined by the position of the ground and the sun.

The sun is past the MC - forming a beautiful positive angle to the ground.

In front of me is a house full of exotic flavors - strange flaky eaves with raised corners, a gate made of heavy sunken wood, windows inlaid with glass and pitch, and black people wearing flowing robes coming and going. Human beings with black eyes shuttle between inside and outside of a gorgeous house from time to time.

They all looked tense without exception.

Why are you nervous?

Thales' thoughts moved slightly, and he knew why.

In that room, there was a woman—a young woman with black hair and black eyes, surrounded by a group of women, howling in pain in a pool of blood.

The woman's belly bulges—she's in labor.

They didn't have to be nervous - he saw that the life in the woman's womb was strong and vigorous, constantly moving its limbs.

She will give birth naturally.

And a woman-like husband, dressed in majestic and noble clothes, was being blocked outside the house by another group of men, with a difficult expression on his face.

That's it, Thales thought: the inside and outside of the house were isolated.

That's why it's so tense inside the house, and so hard outside—it's a pity if they can see each other...

Even... if they could see the woman in the woman's belly...

Is there no need to be nervous, worry, fear, and suffer?

Soon, the woman's screams stopped, and her belly slowly flattened.

And with a weak howl, a baby girl covered in blood was carried out.

The man outside the house got the news, broke through the barrier desperately, and rushed into the house.

Trembling, the man knelt down in front of the bed, held the woman's weak hand, and comforted his wife nervously and nervously in a language he didn't understand.

The woman smiles.

Finally, someone respectfully handed the baby girl with her eyes tightly closed to the man.

The man shivered and took his daughter.

God...

Thales, who was watching all this, looked at the excited man with black hair and black eyes, and at the woman with black hair and black eyes with a happy expression.

Can't help but want to laugh.

What if they knew the truth?

The baby girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at the first person who came into the world.

The man holding the baby girl trembled when he saw the baby girl clearly.

The man raised his head in astonishment, looked at the people around him in a panic, and spit out a language he didn't understand, as if he was at a loss.

Someone came forward frowning, glanced at the baby girl, and then froze in place.

There was an uproar in the house.

Immediately, the trembling screams and howls of the woman, the nervous comfort of the servants, and the roar of the man came one after another...

Hehehe - Thales laughed when he saw all this.

Yes, he looked at the baby girl, at her blue eyes—the crystal blue eyes that were incompatible with the black eyes of her "father" and mother.

Probably that man wouldn't have thought that his wife's daughter—isn't his daughter?

It's ridiculous.

Thales retracted his gaze, and the thoughts in his heart turned mechanically:

If a man had seen his "daughter" have blue eyes that he didn't inherit from him a few months ago...

No, more than that.

The baby girl's complexion is obviously pale, her hair is curly, and her nose is slightly raised. This is obvious before birth-unfortunately, the man doesn't know it.

If only he knew...

Then he still needs to be like today, after full of expectations and worries, torment and waiting, to be greeted with disappointment and pain, resentment and anger?

No.

He does not need it.

But a man can't see through his wife's belly, and he can't see her betrayal-so he is destined to experience it.

His vision was too narrow, his knowledge too limited.

This is the price of stupidity and ignorance.

Sad and ridiculous.

Thales was tired of all this, he turned his head.

Um?

Not quite right.

He had expected to see the inner walls of the mansion.

But what did Thales see?

Rising sun.

besides……

Black, maybe with a touch of white?

No.

Black is the color of water.

White, is the foam and reflections on the water.

What he saw was the ocean under the rising sun.

The endless sea.

Endless?

No.

too narrow.

this sea area.

From one end to the other, the sea is very small.

It has a smaller island on one side and a long, narrow coastline on the other.

And yet it was big, very big, almost boundless—especially for this narrow sailing ship that sailed the seas like a flat boat.

Thales quietly looked at the flag on the ship.

On the flag is a white seagull with an anchor in its mouth.

interesting.

Seagull and anchor.

The sky and the sea.

That seemingly unreachable, but inseparable distance.

The sailors on board went about their jobs dutifully.

A young man who didn't even grow a beard, dressed cleanly and neatly, and behaved decently and politely - he didn't fit in with the rough sailors who were surrounded by sweat and stains - standing at the rudder, talking to the impatient helmsman Chatting about something, looking excitedly at the sea level ahead.

"Believe me, the previous setbacks were just Errol's test... We have passed through the black vortex, and according to my ancestral sea chart, we will find it soon..."

This time, Thales understood.

Although the man's lingua franca has a rather strange accent: the pitch rises and falls are particularly obvious, which is different from the rude, vague, short and powerful Northland accent and the literal-minded Star King's accent.

The young man seemed to be a character—the captain? Or the ship's hireling?

Unfortunately, Thales laughed again—once the man turned his head, he would see the contempt and disdain in the eyes of the sailors.

"Why would the boss listen to the words of this brat—I heard that he is a gangster from Vallier, not a nobleman?" One of the sailors whispered to the old sailor companion who was packing the ropes beside him: "Follow him, Take the risk of sailing the ship to a place like this...?"

"Of course he is a gangster, but he doesn't know that his ancestors a few generations ago were elected to the thirty-six seats." Move him, and leave Jingbi City immediately, rushing to this cursed place, not even going to Changqingdao, which was scheduled in the voyage."

"Ending Sea Eye—Is this place really that bad?" The first sailor frowned: "Everyone's complexion is very bad."

"Of course, think about it," the old sailor snorted, with a bad expression on his face: "Right beneath our feet, in the bottom of the sea, the entire empire is buried, and there are millions of imperial people buried by the sea. Soaked into dry bones, gnawed into pieces by sea fish..."

"It is said that their innocent souls will not rest in peace for six hundred years, full of resentment and pain..."

"There are strange things happening here every year, very strange..."

But the youth could not see what was behind him.

Even when he turned his head, the sailors put away the emotion in their eyes, bowed their heads and went to their work-so he never knew his true position on this ship.

Why is he so stupid?

He didn't know that the heart of the helmsman beside him was beating faster and faster, the blood was flowing faster and faster, and he was getting more and more irritable?

Why was he still blah blah blah blah blah blah?

He didn't know that when almost everyone on the boat looked at him, the pupils in their eyes would shrink, and then release disgust and nausea?

He didn't know that a piece of wood at the bottom of the boat was overwhelmed and might be lifted by a huge wave at any time?

Doesn't he know?

Of course—Thales continued to laugh—they couldn’t see everyone on board, and in the dense fog about several thousand meters away, a ferocious warship with a bloody parrot flag was coming towards them .

The vicious pirates above opened their foul-smelling mouths, in the noise and intoxication, in the wine and blood, counting their harvest a few days ago, playing with the trembling captives—especially the women.

The leader of the pirates was still excitedly announcing that he would return to the port after grabbing another ship.

In the pirates' arsenal, polished blades and swords, crossbows and projectile bows are waiting quietly.

The young man, and the ship he was on—why were they so stupid?

Why sail forward?

It's so simple, so obvious...

Why do they just not know?

They're in the most amazing world yet they have no idea what's around them?

What a waste.

It's really boring.

Thales couldn't help feeling irritable.

He turned his head again.

Huh?

He saw a grain of sand under the moonlight.

sand.

Wonderful creation.

It and its countless similar ones are stacked together, using the same wonderful and average relative position to build an entire desert.

In this way, countless sands rubbed, squeezed, and clinged to each other.

In this way, countless sands push, resist, and move away from each other.

Thales looked at every grain of sand in the desert and sighed in his heart: They formed the same wonderful desert.

He turned his head again.

See—a leaf in the dark?

This time he has experience.

Not just leaves.

It is the forest, the dark forest under the night sky.

Pairs of fluorescent eyes were vaguely revealed in the jungle—they were countless animals that were hunting or being hunted.

But they are still too poor.

Thales scoffed in his heart.

A badger was happily digging an ant's nest beside the wet soil. There was a huge beetle in the nest, which made the hungry badger overjoyed. Unfortunately, it didn't know that there was an ant nest hundreds of meters away. The partner who had a one-night pleasure has become the prey of a lone wolf.

And the old lone wolf who hunted a badger and was jumping for dinner didn't know that a wolf of the same kind who had mixed with it in the same wolf pack was under another tree and was hunted down by a jungle panther. .

Black Panther didn't know that her offspring, which was born six years ago, was dying under the hooves of an angry giant rhino by the stream, and was about to die.

The giant rhino didn't even know that at the upper reaches of the creek, a group of fully armed humans were excitedly taking the body of its cousin, skinning, leaving the bones, and taking the flesh.

And this group of human beings also didn't know that in the dense jungle behind them, countless pupils shining with purple light were staring at them coldly, and silently opened the bows and arrows in their hands in the darkness.

These sharp-eared creatures with purple eyes probably would not have thought that at a forest sentry several miles away, one of their kind was fighting another white-skinned pointed-eared creature in a life-and-death fight with a machete against a bayonet , and was stabbed through the chest by a sword at the last moment.

The white-skinned and sharp-eared winner gave a sip, and left with disdain, letting the corpse on the ground with purple eyes open slowly rot, and then was turned into food by a group of ants next to him.

This group of ants migrated here only a few days ago, and they are disgraced losers in another battle - another powerful ant colony drove them here. But they'll probably be happy to know that the old enemy colony that drove them out of their habitat has only just brought in the carcass of an old beetle, only to be wiped out at the claws of a mischievous badger.

Thales watched quietly as the most complete food chain dominated everything here.

Don't they—these creatures know all this?

Really, funny and sad.

At this moment, Thales suddenly felt a strange heat flow.

From his whole body—wait, the whole body?

Thales suddenly realized a problem.

What about his body?

In the next instant, a wonderful feeling was transmitted to every one of his senses.

Countless scenes flashed before his eyes at the same time, like curtains of water flowing rapidly.

Roofs of different styles.

Sailing ship under the sea.

The quiet desert under the moon.

A jungle full of life.

Thales watched all this intently.

interesting.

fun.

wonderful.

More and more scenes flashed before my eyes: glaciers in snowstorms, castles on sea cliffs, warm wetlands, grasslands under the setting sun, vast plains at dusk, fortresses at night, seas reflecting moonlight...

Soon, Thales felt that the world in front of him became clearer and clearer.

It's getting weirder and weirder.

He also became more and more excited and satisfied.

Everything in the world is displayed in front of him, everything he sees and hears, and he knows everything.

No.

Not only that.

He knows everything.

He seemed to be standing where it all happened.

He is in everything.

He is everything!

Thales is getting happier and happier.

He is enjoying this feeling.

And want more.

More!

See more, know more, get more.

More!

The scene in front of him flashed faster and faster.

More and more anxious.

The scenery is getting shorter and shorter.

next moment.

"Boom!"

It was as if a thunder had exploded in my ears.

Thales only felt his eyes go dark.

All the scenes no longer change, but are really constant in front of you!

It's like watching countless movies at the same time, and the movies show everything in the world!

As if he was standing in all corners of the world at the same time.

More than that.

Thales suddenly felt a heavy squeeze in his senses.

next second.

Thales only felt a violent shaking coming!

A dull sound echoed in his consciousness empty.

And his consciousness seemed to bump into something suddenly.

Boom!

It sounded... like someone was knocking on the door.

Boom!

His consciousness was shaken again.

Boom!

At the third sound, Thales was slightly shocked!

After an unknown amount of time, Thales suddenly felt that all the surrounding beings moved instantly.

At that moment, it was like a door was pushed open.

He entered a new world.

In this new world, his senses were crystal clear.

From the tiniest particle, the deepest underground, to the vast sea, the boundless sky, he not only saw everything in the world.

At that moment, it seemed that he was the world.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

A tingling sensation that irritated his skin approached from his consciousness.

Thales trembled slightly, with a faint doubt in his heart: What's wrong?

His consciousness seemed to rise suddenly into a silent, dark void.

Almost as soon as he entered the void, Thales immediately had a strange sensation.

Just like instinct.

right.

It felt like someone was spying on me.

He didn't know how he sensed it, but his intuition told him: Behind the darkness of the void, there were several pairs of strange gazes.

Thales raised his gaze subconsciously, trying to penetrate the darkness.

However, the moment he thought about it, he sensed the existence closest to him without warning.

It was a ball of light.

Colorless ball of light.

Boom!

Another violent impact.

In the darkness, this colorless ball of light suddenly appeared, giving him a vague feeling surrounded by clouds and fog, as if it was untouchable.

Before he could react, the ball of light moved slightly.

Immediately, a lifeless sentence echoed in his ears:

"Impolite."

Thales' gaze flickered.

What?

This ball of light...is conscious?

"Huh?"

At this time, the colorless ball of light raised a question, and the words were still dry: "I haven't seen you——where's your threshold name?"

Threshold name?

Magic Master...Magic Energy...Magic Energy First Date...

From the memory that seemed to be separated by a layer, Thales remembered several familiar terms.

He was shocked immediately!

But before he could think about it, his eyes suddenly moved away from the ball of light.

"Hello!"

The dry voice gradually diminished, as if shouting from a distance: "Who are you?"

Thales ignored it, his consciousness seemed to be sinking.

boom!

Thales felt his vision shake again.

He came across a pile of iron-gray—shiny shards?

Unlike the light sphere just now, this pile of debris seems lifeless and unconscious.

But just when Thales was confused.

Another puff of brown smoke appeared head-on.

It's just that the smoke gave him the same feeling as the iron-gray fragments.

Seems to be lacking vitality.

Can't even speak.

Thales' heart moved, and the pile of debris and smoke slowly left.

Boom!

It was another bump—Thales had gotten used to it.

Soon, a cyan light appeared in front of his eyes.

But this time, this ray of light is conscious.

Qingguang has a changing outline, from round to rectangular, from elliptical to strip-shaped, each of which is different.

"Ah, ah," came a soft but unceremonious voice from the cyan light, the voice fluttered around like its owner: "Which idiot is it, is your brain broken?"

"Knocking on the door?"

"Boss Fleilan? Little stupid Ashda? Old ghost Sagar? Fierce Jilai? Cute top student L? Or flat-chested girl Giza?"

These names... are familiar?

Several doubts arose in Thales' mind.

This is……

where am I?

What am I doing?

Why... can't I remember anything?

"Hey, hey," the voice from the cyan light continued to laugh, "Don't tell me, you are the legendary boss Taurus!"

After thinking of a few questions, Thales' thoughts suddenly became chaotic.

In a panic, the cyan light suddenly disappeared before his eyes.

"Hey, why did you leave...it can't really be Toros..."

The voice of cyan light came from afar:

"Don't rush away...you are my idol...at least leave an autograph..."

Thales hit it twice more, and encountered two strange, lifeless and soundless beings: a silver light wall, and a golden cube.

Just when Thales was at a loss, a purple gleam appeared in front of his eyes.

This purple light flickered slightly, but it gave him a sharp feeling, and he could hardly look directly at it.

And its response is also very simple:

"roll!"

Seems like a bad tempered guy.

"Leave far away!"

The vicious voice continued to come.

Immediately afterwards, the purple shimmer disappeared.

Thales was slightly taken aback, and a question appeared in his long consciousness:

what happened?

next second.

Boom!

After the impact struck again, Thales came to a glowing human silhouette.

Human silhouette?

It flashes a familiar blue light.

Another one?

This feeling—like flowing, but everywhere?

However, a familiar voice slowly came from that outline:

"Don't knock any more."

"Thales."

Thales thought for a moment.

It knows me?

This familiar voice...

"All of us feel your presence."

everyone?

my existence?

I?

At that moment, many memories seemed to suddenly return to Thales' mind.

Thales' heart skipped a beat.

"Wait, you are..." Thales looked at the ball of light suspiciously, and a faint name appeared in his vague mind:

"Are you Ashida?"

The outline of the blue light flickered slightly.

Thales confirmed his guess.

"I'm trapped underground, I don't know what happened to you, let alone why you can knock on the door directly..."

The pleasant voice of the magician of Qi, Ashida Sacon, slowly came from the light ball, sounding calm and composed, without any extra emotion: "But this is too dangerous, you must withdraw immediately The original state..."

Thales showed puzzled emotions: "What?"

But "Ashida" did not respond to him, only listening to the magician anxiously said:

"Listen! They sensed it too..."

"They will definitely come to you!"

"Before you are completely locked down..."

"Run away!"